triple j

best radio station in the world
a huge variety of great music
funny and witty annoucers
great vibe
jjj = hot sh-t
the palm beach county rapper, who did the south fl hit ‘welcome to palm beach’.
triple j holds it down for the 561, palm beach county.
a popular (in the best sense of the word) radio station in australia that only plays good songs – not f-cking pop and c-ntry m00sik), beats the sh-t outta those radio station in america – well i wouldn’t know i guess, i don’t live there (see example).
triple j rawks! nofx only plays there songs on it, nofx hates those cr-ppy radio stations in the states..
the best radio station in australia and the home of all breeds of preposterously good music. triple j will rape your ear drums, give them a shuddering eargasm and leave them screaming for more. triple j listeners are the pinnacle of awesome and often find themselves banding together in cult-like way at one of the tremendous live music events they promote. the hosts of triple j are also brilliant folks. triple j telepathically updates and improves your already great taste in music. triple j is the s-x. if you think you hate it, listen to it for a week and, before you know it, you’ve slapped a triple j pride sticker on your car, you’re buying like a versions and writing urban dictionary definitions to inform others of this infectious, revolutionary radio station that your life now circulates around.
oh my god, is that an -rg-sm overflowing from your radio? oh, wait, its triple j.
1. the act of tieing two limp noodle d-cks into a tightly knit knot, have both men watch p-rnography to achieve a b-n-r, or achieve a b-n-r through any means possible, and have a man or a woman try to untangle the knot with his or her mouth.

2. john jamieson
billy: yo man you gotta do a triple j its the illest sh-t eva

joel: word yo? i tie my d-cks up in a knot right now ya hurr?

triple j (otherwise known as “triple the gay”): the worst radio station in australia. popular with people who cant deal with being mainstream, scenesters, emo’s, ravers with glowsticks, generation x’ers and the general dregs of society who have a severe case of “unwarranted self-importance”. this radio station will play every “underground” never before heard cr-p made by know-nothing, known-by-no-one backyard bands. what they call music would make some dogs howl in terror. the radio presenters themselves are the paramount of un-funny douchbaggery.
what i hear when forced to listen to “triple j” by the people in the office who have control of the radio all day:

“hey listeners! scott “drool” dooley, and robby “dumbf-ck” buck coming at you with yet another unheard of accoustic nightmare, bliss n eso! get your rusty spoons ready to dig out those eardrums!”
a triple j consist of a hand job, bl-w j-b, and rim job all at once! yay
tommy gets triple j’s from lee